Skipping school always had its thrills, but I never imagined how exhilarating it could be until I shared the adventure with my best friend. With the house to ourselves and no one to dictate our moves, we unleashed our wildest whims—dancing non-stop to our favorite beats, jokingly ordering a mountain of pizzas, and playfully exploring each other’s bodies with giggles and bold touches. Caught up in the heat of the moment, we raided my mom’s wardrobe, slipping into her sheer, barely-there onesies, slicking ourselves with oil, and tumbling into a shared, steamy bath. Just as the excitement reached its peak, my stepdad walked through the door. To avoid trouble, we flashed mischievous grins and invited him to join our playful chaos. To our surprise, three was a charm—his bold presence added a new layer to our fun, blending seamlessly with the electric chemistry between me and my best friend. Tomorrow, we’re definitely ditching class again.
